What Last Forever
Chapter 11
Harry groaned loudly. He was in the process of waking up slowly to a terrible headache. And for some reason his dick felt rough too. He popped an eye open and looked around. He slowly come to reconize his sorroundings. He was on the sofa in his flat. He yawned and felt blood taste in his mouth. He became quite pussled. Blood? He had no memory of drinking blood yesterday... A cold feeling settled over him. He didn't kill someone... Did he? He sat up quickly and looked down on his old yesterday cloths... There was blood on then.
"Oh shit no!" he said horrified. "Spike! Spike!" he yelled.
Spike came out from the bedroom with a hand over his face.
"Shit Jamez, why the fuck do you yell so early in the morning? I've got a horrible headache!" he whined.
"Spike, tell me that I didn't kill anyone!" he said in panic.
"Huh?" said Spike and looked up. "Oh no, you didn't kill anyone."
"What's with the blood then? Did I get in a fight?"
"You don't remember?" Spike asked with a scary little smile that Harry didn't like one bit.
"Spike..." he said threateningly. "Tell me what the fuck I did yesterday!" he snarled.
Spike sighed.
"Fine but it's on your head! You went drunk, I took advantage of you, You can't blame the vampire for doing it! And I sort of asked you if I could kill someone, it was a joke really, but then you said yes... So I did but then Lupin and Snape came and you needed to distract them... you... uh, stripped."
"I did WHAT?" Harry exploded.
"And you uh... sucked them off... or atleast Lupin... Then you drank blood, but he was already dead!" Spike finished in a hurry.
Harry sank down on the coach in defeat.
"I can't believe I did that! And Snape...eew!" he suddenly rushed up and ran to the toilet.
He had to throw up. It was really just too much. Spike watched him tentatively from the door opening.
"You, um, aren't mad?"
Harry looked up from the toilet hole and glared his most evil glare.
"Oh I'm mad at you alright! But it's not like I can undo it! Besides, it's you in a nutshell! Just remind me to never suck Snape again!"
"I'm not sure that you did. He had sort of feinted when I came..."
"Snape, feinted?" Harry broke out in a hysterical laugher.
"You know what? I'll just go and... make coffee... yeah, that's what I'll do, make coffee," said Spike and hurried away.
He obviously thought that he had gone crazy.
It was funny really because he wasn't mad at Spike for some oddreason while he knew that he should be murderous... and he did things he detested! But still... he wasn't angry at the platinum vampire for not stopping him. He just wondered whom they had killed yesterday because believe it or not but he had been taken part of the killing in one way...
And that Snape feinted was just hilarious! To bad he couldn't use it against him withoutexposing himself ...
This night he was working again. It felt nice to be back doing what he was best at. And Lupin and Snape hadn't showed their faces yet. They were probably lying low after what happened. He knew he would...
"Hello Jamez, it's nice to finally meet you in person! I admire your work! My name is Dolores Umbridge..."
Harry almost feinted when he old hag stood before him when he had taken a break and made Spike work instead.
"Uh, thanks," he said and tried to get away.
"Would you like to dance dear?" she asked in the same old sickly sweet voice.
Harry tried hard to notmake an ugly face.
"I, er.. Sorry but I'm quite busy at the moment, ah, I need to look up some tracks backstage... yeah. You can't go there. It's for staff only. Sorry but it was nice to meet you," he said and fled.
What the hell was Umbridge doing there? And how on earth could the guards invite the ugly hag inside? He used the mobile telephone backstage and called the guards.
"Hi, it's Jamez, I think we've got a misplaced person inside..." he said and described her look. "Please get rid of her," he finished.
"Problems?" someone asked him and he turned around.
"Hi... Er I don't think I've caught your name," he said formally while the truth was that he had never seen the person before in his entire life.
"I don't think we've met. My name is Sarah Clearwater. I'm new here," she said and extended her hand.
He shook it.
"So what are you working with here then?" he asked to make an conversation.
"I work in the bar together with Thomas. Great guy," she said.
She had brown hair and brown eyes. There was nothing special about her look but she felt familiar in a way that he couldn't fingerpoint. That made him on his guard.
"Yeah Thomas is a great guy. I never knew that another person would come and work with him and Anders but then again I haven't been here for a while."
"Why not?" she asked interested.
"I've been on a holiday." He went over to the sofa and sat down and took a beer. He drank straight from the bottle.
"So where have you been?" she asked him curiously.
"Around town. It was just a little holiday. Nothing big."
"I heard from Jenny that you're originally from England. I am too."
"Oh really," he said and forced a smile. He began to like this girl less and less for every second.
"Why did you decide to take a break?" she asked him.
By now Harry decided to be blunt and rude.
"I was fucked up, having sex everyday, being constantly high on alcohol or drugs. And I didn't feel like licking pussy one day so I asked for a fucking vacation and I got it. That's the story," he said and was secretly pleased by her shocked look and her little gasp.
"I need to go," he said and escaped her questions.
"Wait! I heard that you knew Harry Potter from Jenny too, is it true? Could you make me meet him? I'm such a huge fan of his!" she said.
He laughed and shook his head.
"You're one of this girls who never gives up, aren't you? Now listen missy, I haven't seen the messed up punk's little ass for a while and I doubt I will since everyone is out to get him. And I don't want you to question me because I know who you are and what you want, so just go back to England and leave me alone," he said.
"I, I don't understand!" she said.
"Oh but you do, don't you... Granger?" he asked her.
She gasped again.
"HARRY?" she yelled.
He laughed darkly.
"No Missy, I'm not your precious Potter, I'm Jamez and I certainly don't want to be Potter, just look at the way you're acting! I knew you were Granger because Harry warned me of you. Sometimes you just have to live with being out smarted Granger," he said and turned around.
Her voice floated behind him.
"I know you're Harry and I'll prove it... Jamez..." she said.
"Try," he whispered to himself.
He went to Spike.
"There is a new girl called Sarah Clearwater working here now. Look out for her because her real name is Hermione Granger."
"They justdon'tgive up, do they?" Spike asked.
"No they don't."
The next evening Spike and Harry was free from work again. The club was closed because they had to repair a broken toilet that was leaking and destroying the floor. But they would open again tomorrow.
"Wanna go out?" Spike asked.
"Again? Can't we just stay home?" Harry asked.
"Yes but can't we at least go out and eat?"
"Okay but no more. I don't want to repeat the events of last time when I was out. Got that?"
"I promise Jamezie," Spike said innocently.
"Good because if it happens again I won't be so forgiving," he warned.Spike shrugged and saw it safest to change the subject.
"Is Chinese food good enough?" Spike asked.
"Yeah whatever. Get dressed so we can go," he told him.
"Hooker twelve O'clock," Spike announced and grabbed Harry's hand and kissed him. The hooker looked disappointed and let them pass without any comment. When they rounded the corner they heard two males arguing.
"I told you I'm not going back to that club!"
"We need to find him Severus! I'm sure he won't mention to Harry that you feinted! And it wasn't you who got sucked!" Lupin growled.
"We don't need to go there. Granger is keeping an eye on him!" Snape argued.
"You just can't admit that you're embarrassed to meet him, can you?" Lupin shouted.
Harry decided to make his appearance noticed.
"Why hello my loves, are you fighting over me?" he asked sweetly and the both adults froze.
"Jamez," Lupin said and blushed.
Harry grinned.
"Indeed it is. Don't worry Mr Snape I won't hold it against you... not if you don't tell a soul about it..."
"Fine!" Snape huffed.
"How's your dick Lupin, did he hurt you?" Spike smiled and Harry elbowed him. Remus face turned into scarlet. Granger rounded the corner. She didn't notice him and Spike.
"There you are! I found out where Harry is! He's not gone! He's been right infront of us! He's Jamez!" she said.
Oh shit... Harry thought.
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